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Babel 
Medium
by Mumford & Sons
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'Cause I know that time has my days
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The of my town, come crumbling down
And my hear the of my sons
And I know that choices colour all done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....
Like the city that nurtured my and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the winds that howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come your mountain
And where we’ve been
You our breath is and our thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve known I was the start
You’ll your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, down
Well I’m gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I my know my voice
And I'll in and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
And I’ll go along with everything you say
But I’ll ride home laughing, look at me now
The of my town, come crumbling down
And my hear the of my sons
And I know that choices colour all done
But I’ll explain it all to the watchman’s son
I ain't ever a spent in love
'Cause I'll know my weakness, my voice
And I'll believe in grace and choice...
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask....
Like the city that nurtured my and my pride
I stretch my arms into the sky
I cry Babel! Babel! Look at me now
But the walls of my town
come crumbling down...
You ask where will we stand
In the winds that howl
As all we see will slip into the cloud
So come your mountain
And where we’ve been
You our breath is and our thin
Press my nose up to the glass around your heart
I should’ve known I was the start
You’ll your walls
And I play my bloody part
To tear, down
Well I’m gonna tear, tear them down!
'Cause I my know my voice
And I'll in and choice
And I know perhaps my heart is fast
But I’ll be born without a mask
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